Chapter 268 His Name Is Yan Buqu, the Death of the Little Saint of Xuanwei
The three demon spirits attacked Tang Chen, which should have been foolproof.
But they killed a phantom!
Above them, the sword light was magnificent, as vast as the sea, and it slashed down with a divine power that could kill the heavens.
"Demon Transformation Technique!"
Beigong Ling's hair stood on end, and boundless demon light burst out from his body. A huge demon shadow of a hundred feet appeared, and swallowed it into his body.
However, this sword light was too sharp, and it shattered the demon light, knocked the three people out, and smashed the wall of the Demon Suppression City.
The sudden scene attracted the attention of countless people.
Yi Zizai, who was dressed in hemp clothes, was ordinary, but the holy sword in his hand stirred the power of the saint, which was much more powerful than anyone present.
"Ultimate Sword Saint!"
Someone recognized Yi Zizai's identity and was immediately shocked.
When he thought of Tang Chen's identity, he felt it was reasonable.
A talented genius would naturally have a protector.
What's more, Tang Chen is such a monster.
"Mirror Flower and Water Moon!"
A faint smile sounded, and Tang Chen appeared beside Yi Zizai like a phantom.
Boom!
In the ruins, the demonic energy was turbulent in the nine heavens.
Mo Lingzi, Beigong Ling and Xuelang appeared with hideous faces, like evil spirits returning from hell.
"You dare to plot against us, you are unforgivable!" Xuelang looked at Tang Chen coldly with a trace of scarlet at the corner of his mouth.
Tang Chen shrugged and smiled, saying: "You can only plot against others, but others cannot plot against you. Is there such a perverse logic in the world?"
"You..."
Xuelang was furious.
However, the three did not act rashly.
They were very concerned about Yi Zizai.
This person's swordsmanship was very terrifying, with the fierce power of slaughtering all things.
"Senior, one for each of us, it seems very suitable!" Tang Chen looked at Yi Zizai with a smile.
Yi Zizai's face, which was originally indifferent, showed a low smile at this time, and glanced at the back intentionally or unintentionally.
"Brother Yan, there is an empty seat here. Didn't you say you would help just now? Why don't you help?"
Tang Chen's eyes were full of cunning, and he shouted to the back.
Brother Yan?
Yan Buqu!
Hearing this, Mo Lingzi and the other two widened their eyes on the spot.
Then a surge of rage surged in their hearts.
In the distance.
Yan Buqu felt bitter in his heart, but he had no choice but to come out.
So, he appeared in front of Tang Chen with a very reluctant smile on his face.
No matter how you look at it, this smile is much uglier than crying!
"Xie Shang, you dare to betray the emperor and tell others our secrets!" Mo Lingzi was furious and roared hysterically.
Yan Buqu felt so aggrieved in his heart.
Just as he was about to speak, Tang Chen said righteously: "What a bullshit emperor, Brother Yan is a Taoist from the Feiyu Sect of the East Wilderness, handsome and eloquent, an absolute gentleman!"
Yi Zizai on the side almost burst out laughing.
Tang Chen was completely dragging Yan Buqu into the water, letting him fight with each other.
This scene came so suddenly that Yan Buqu was dumbfounded and replied subconsciously: "No...no such thing!"
From an objective point of view, this answer is very accurate.
But!
In this situation, Yan Buqu's answer seemed to be humble no matter how you look at it, and it seemed to cater to Tang Chen no matter how you look at it!
In an instant, Beigong Ling's face twisted and roared: "When the emperor comes, the first person to be killed must be you, the beast!"
"What is Xie Shang, his name is Yan Buqu, don't you guys even have brains?" Tang Chen said in a low voice pretending not to understand.
The crowd who were resisting the tide of corpses were suddenly confused.
What on earth was going on? Why couldn't they understand it at all?
At this moment, Yan Buqu was about to cry!
If it weren't for his identity, he really wanted to ask Tang Chen to stop talking!
He had to continue to hide his identity!
"Kill them all, and let me deal with Xie Shang!"
Although Mo Lingzi hated Tang Chen very much, by comparison, he wanted to kill Yan Buqu who betrayed the emperor more.
Boom!
Above the sky, the devilish energy moved the nine heavens, rendering a terrifying scene of thousands of demons coming to the world.
Mo Lingzi and the other two were extremely angry and no longer hid.
Boom!
On the other side, the sword energy was flying, rolling up the nine heavens, destroying the darkness and ushering in the light.
Tang Chen and Yi Zizai stood with swords, and the sword light swept the sky.
Yan Buqu gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and had to forcefully attack, otherwise, it would be difficult for both sides.
"Such a strong demonic energy, this demon cultivator must be a minor saint!"
"One of them is infinitely close to a minor saint of heaven."
"They are all saints, can Tang Chen deal with them?"
The crowd was shocked when they saw this scene.
Yi Zizai faced Beigong Ling.
Yan Buqu faced Mo Lingzi.
Tang Chen, who was surrounded by immortal light, looked down at Xuelang like a banished immortal and said, "From the appearance, you should be a Hun Tian beast."
Xuelang was huge, with a body of a green dragon and a tiger tail as hard as a steel whip. He could break countless fine marks by gently whipping the void. He grinned and said, "So what? You must die today!"
"Hun Tian Seal!"
The next moment, he shouted, and the demonic energy was violent, and a mountain-like seal appeared in the void, entangled with a murderous aura.
Suppress the nine heavens and destroy the netherworld!
"Ten Thousand Stars Destroying Sword!"
Under the seal, Tang Chen was as small as an ant and could be destroyed at any time, but he said these five words lightly.
Clang!
He tightly grasped the Black Mystic Sword and thrust it out. The Milky Way rushed to the sky, the stars were shining, and in an instant, the universe exploded.
Thousands of stars burst out and shook the sky!
The big seal shattered, and the demonic energy danced across three thousand miles. Xuelang's body was shaken back, and he looked up to the sky and spurted blood.
"How can your swordsmanship be so powerful!"
Xue Lang's mouth was filled with scarlet red, and he looked at Tang Chen with horrified eyes, his voice trembling uncontrollably.
He was a dignified little saint, but he was beaten by the master until he vomited blood and was injured!
This is simply against the law!
According to common sense, let alone attacking the grandmaster, just one look from the saint can kill the grandmaster on the spot!
"Because... I am invincible." Tang Chen chuckled.
These five simple words contain great courage and great pride.
"Huntian Demonic Soul Jar!"
Xue Lang didn't believe that such a thing would happen. He pressed the seal with his hand and the demonic energy surged out like a volcano erupting, almost covering half of the sky.
When the demonic energy gathered, it turned into a huge jar of tens of feet, swallowing all directions and absorbing all the spirits of all things.
"Little tricks!"
Tang Chen didn't even look at Xuelang.
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud and clear phoenix call sounded.
Tang Chen held the divine phoenix war spear tightly in his left hand, breathing out the divine light, and the phoenix followed him, like a war master emerging from the world.
"Fighting the Holy Law!"
As his pupils opened and closed, golden light shot out, and his body swayed across the ninth heaven.
roar!
The chants of dragons and phoenixes echoed over the Demon City, and a flood of golden light illuminated the nine heavens and ten earth, and the golden dragon appeared, lifelike.
Long Yue, who was coming from a distance, happened to see this scene and was immediately frightened and speechless.
Isn't that his martial arts?
"swallow!"
Xue Lang hurriedly drove the magic soul jar to swallow Tang Chen and the golden dragon together.
call out!
Tang Chen was in the golden dragon's body. The divine phoenix war spear shook, and the divine light bloomed, traveling through the void, and actually broke into the demon soul jar.
"Stupid stuff!"
Xuelang laughed wildly.
But the next moment, the magic soul jar burst apart.
A mighty golden light shone through the illusion like the sun, and the golden dragon charged out fiercely. Tang Chen held the divine phoenix war spear and coldly attacked Xuelang.
Poof!
Xuelang's body exploded, and blood rained all over the sky.
The little saint of the Xuan throne died!